i have a sword fairy

If it keeps getting stuck, everyone will be lost.

However, since this incident happened to Concubine Zhao Ling, the students of the Taiqing Mansion did not dare to assert lightly, and they didn't even have many thoughts of gloating.

It's only half a year late, not much, she hasn't even arrived yet, let's see again.

Everyone chooses to wait and see in silence...

at this time.

Next to the square gate of Nanci Jingshe, behind the table case.

Several female officers, you look at me, I look at you.

The eyes are inexplicable.

After a while of silence, one of the female officers with a high bun on her head coughed lightly, continued to restore a proper smile on her face, looked at the "husband of Concubine Zhao Ling" in front of her, and apologized:

"Sorry, my lord, the master of Qinglianxuan has ordered that she will not see other people except for some specific people, so now we are ashamed to disturb her without authorization... I am really sorry."

Zhao Rong frowned and thought for a while, "Actually, I am a specific person, why don't you guys ask... um... let go... um... brother Yushu, what are you doing? Let go... let go... "

He was halfway through speaking when someone behind him covered his mouth violently and dragged him back. When he looked back, it was Fan Yushu.

Fan Yushu, who had just recovered from his ignorance, ignored Zhao Rong's shout, and while holding him back, he said to the high-knot female official:

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. I'm his friend. When I was drinking with me not long ago, I accidentally drank too much. I haven't woken up yet. It was just some jokes after drinking. Haha, sisters, don't take it to heart

My brother is an idiot. He has always been secretly in love with Fairy Zhao. He is always bored in his heart, like a gourd. He can’t fart for a long time. But now he is drunk and talks nonsense. It’s really rude. I hope my sisters don’t blame me . "

After finishing speaking, Fan Yushu dragged the struggling Zhao Rong to a corner tens of meters away, out of everyone's sight.

Seeing this, the people at the spot laughed and thought it was just an after-dinner fun, they ignored it and went about their own business.

Zhao Rong held Fan Yushu's hand, struggled, and spoke intermittently: "Let go... um, I'm not drunk... um... Brother Yushu, I'll get angry if I do this again!"

Fan Yushu ignored Zhao Rong. He looked around and found that no one was paying attention to them anymore, so he breathed a sigh of relief and let go of his hand at the same time.

Zhao Rong wiped his mouth vigorously, made a few bah bah, and said speechlessly, "Why are you stopping me? I'm looking for my wife, but that's not okay? Bah bah, what kind of smell do you have on your hands? It's weird, bah bah... "

Fan Yushu nodded earnestly upon hearing this.

"All right, all right, she is your wife, Concubine Zhao Ling is your wife, that's fine, but don't be so flamboyant, okay? Just think about it in your heart, don't say it in public, you can do whatever you want in your dreams at night, even during the day gone."

After saying that, he sighed again.

"Hey, Eldest Senior Brother reminded us to be more careful, don't disgrace Mr. Yan and the Academy, we don't listen to him, it's fine to come to Nanci Jingshe secretly, after all, the beloved is here, As a dedicated and affectionate man, I really can't help it, and it's normal.

But you're fine... If I hadn't stopped you... Sigh, brother Ziyu, if things get serious, it's not as simple as you losing face. We'll probably all become a joke in the Taiqing Mansion tomorrow, and if it's more serious, If Concubine Zhao Ling really came out, and she happened to be in a bad mood, hearing your indecent words might make you feel overwhelmed. "

Zhao Rong was still wiping his mouth vigorously, with an aggrieved expression on his face. Hearing this, he wanted to say more, but seeing Fan Yushu's expression, he thought about it and didn't explain any further.

Fan Yushu thought that his persuasion had worked, nodded happily and said, "It's good if you can listen to it. Brother Ziyu, don't be too guilty. After all, this is not a timely rein in the precipice. In addition, I was a little rude just now. Brother Xiang Ziyu Sorry, ahem, um, I sprayed some perfume on my body..."

Zhao Rong opened his eyes, took a step back subconsciously, and looked suspiciously at the classmate in front of him.

I saw Fan Yushu in a well-dressed outfit.

Although it is also the uniform of the academy students, the decorations on his body are obviously extravagant at first glance, which is in stark contrast to Zhao Rong's simple attire, especially the hollow jade gourd on his waist, which looks very extraordinary.

Fan Yushu's skin looks really good, a little feminine, but...

What kind of fragrance and powder do you, a big man, wear?

It's scary, you know?

However, Zhao Rong thought that this classmate seemed to be here to see his fiancée, and the tone he just heard...

Zhao Rong also understood a little, and felt relieved.

He nodded, "It's okay, but Brother Yushu's habit is indeed a bit unique."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Rong took out clear water, rinsed his mouth, then straightened his clothes, and walked towards the gate of Nanci Jingshe again.

"Hey, Brother Ziyu, what else are you doing?"

"Since we can't meet in person, send a letter to the head office like brother Yushu?"

"Uh, that's okay...wait..."

Fan Yushu nodded halfway, suddenly startled, and said:

"Brother Ziyu, you, how could you be like this? You just saw me before, but you were just peeking from behind!"

He hurriedly chased after him.

The corner of Zhao Rong's mouth twitched, misunderstood that this son is also a dog licking?

It's okay, let's not make fun of each other.

He reappeared in front of the female officers, facing the eyes of everyone looking at him again, without feeling embarrassed, he took out a letter and handed it to the female officer with the high bun.

"Please send it to Concubine Zhao Ling."

The female officer with a high bun smiled and took it, "No trouble."

After saying that, she walked to the side and took out a brocade box with the words "Qinglianxuan" written on the lid. The female officer Gaoji opened it and found that it was already full of letters. She shook her head and took it out from under the table again. There are several similar brocade boxes, but they are all filled with letters or items.

Zhao Rong was about to turn around and leave, but when he caught sight of this scene from the corner of his eye, his eyelids twitched.

What a lady, you have received love letters and gifts when your husband is away... However, you are quite obedient, at least you put them here and did not take them away.

A certain vinegar jar is sour and comforting.

Suddenly, Lady Gaoji finally found a brocade box that was only half full, and put Zhao Rong's letter into it.

Seeing this, Zhao Rong sighed slightly, and didn't know if the letter could be delivered, but there was no way at the moment, so let's come back tomorrow, if it didn't work, he had to think of another way.

Alas, by the way, why is it so difficult to meet a lady?Once Qingjun is "captured", she will never be let go again...

Thinking of this, Zhao Rong turned around and left with Fan Yushu who was waiting behind him.

After Zhao Rong left, about a quarter of an hour passed.

A beautiful figure slowly walked out of the door of Nanci Jingshe.

The woman is tall and tall, with wooden hairpins and long eyes.

It was Concubine Zhao Ling.

Most of the people who passed by her looked sideways at her from time to time.

Concubine Zhao Ling has long been used to it, she walked out of the door without looking sideways, suddenly turned to the left, and walked towards the table where the female officials were sitting in a hurry.

When she came to the table, she asked politely, "Is there any letter from home?"

The female officials looked at each other, which was strange to say.During this time, Miss Zhao would come to ask this question every day.

The female officer replied: "Not today."

Concubine Zhao Ling's eyes dimmed imperceptibly, she nodded, and turned to leave.

"Wait, Miss Zhao, a lot of letters have been sent to you recently, but they are not the family letters from Qinglianju in Dongcheng that you ordered. Do you want to take them away?"

After speaking, a female official took out those brocade boxes, put them on the table, opened the box, and showed it to Concubine Zhao Ling.

Concubine Zhao Ling stopped, turned around casually, and looked inside the eye box.

In the past, these boring things were handled by Qian'er, but now Qian'er is not here. In other words, where did Qian'er throw them away before?

Concubine Zhao Ling thought for a while, shook her head slightly, ignored the letters, turned around and left.

Chapter 166 Waiting For You

The next morning.

Zhao Rong pushed open the door, washed up, and prepared to go out again.

There was Mr. Yan's class this morning, and he had to read with his brothers later in the morning. He deliberately got up early and wanted to visit Nanci Jingshe again.

squeak-

The door of another room in the courtyard was pushed open, Fan Yushu poked his head out, his eyes were sleepy, "Ziyu, where are you going?"

Zhao Rong turned his head and said expressionlessly, "A breath of fresh air."

Fan Yushu cheered up, nodded and said, "It's good to breathe fresh air, wait for me, let's go together."

Zhao Rong glanced at his mouth.

Before this guy was unfamiliar with each other yesterday, I felt that he was still a reliable and steady guy.

As a result, after experiencing the "friendship in battle" yesterday evening, each of them knew some little secrets of the other, and they also spoke casually.

He was dragged by Fan Yushu to drink in the yard last night, and during the dinner, he heard some beautiful stories about his childhood sweetheart and childhood sweetheart.

Well, that's right, Fan Yushu and that female student named Ye Lanzhi were also childhood sweethearts.

If he's not bragging.

"What a coincidence? Me and Qingjun too." Zhao Rong answered casually at that time.

However, Fan Yushu sighed. He put down the jug, raised his head to look at the moon at a 45-degree angle, with a smile on his lips, and his eyes were bewildered.

"Oh, Ziyu, Ziyu, why are you doing this? You can't envy these things... Lang rides a bamboo horse, grows green plums around the bed, lives together on Taoye Street, the two little ones guess... Lanzhi and I It's a destined couple."

Zhao Rong raised his eyebrows, looked at the moon, then at him, thought for a while, and still didn't ask why such a good match is not yet "fourteen percent a gentleman's wife"?Still wearing a fiancée's hat...

After Fan Yushu called for a while, he went back to the room to wash, and then there were some ink stains. Zhao Rong had known this before, so he urged several times outside the door helplessly, and Fan Yushu went out refreshed and refreshed. Dressed up very coquettishly.

Zhao Rong can smell the fragrance from three meters away...

after that.

The two came to Nanci Jingshe with a tacit understanding to breathe fresh air.

However, Zhao Rong was doomed to be disappointed. After observing, he found that the letter delivered yesterday was still in the brocade box, and there was even a letter on it from an unknown animal.

As for Fan Yushu's letter, it has disappeared, and it seems to have been sent to Ye Zhilan.

Zhao Rong sighed.

Fan Yushu smiled happily, and called the female officers outside the door one by one to call her sister, and even took out some "small items" that seemed to be of high value, and handed them over, but they were politely rejected by the other party.

He turned around, saw Zhao Rong's expression, quickly restrained his smile, coughed, and patted Zhao Rong's shoulder as if he had come here, and said earnestly:

"Ziyu, you are already a very good man, but you are still a little bit behind me, mainly in the details. Why don't you try my perfume when you go back?"

Zhao Rong said angrily, "Get out."

Afterwards, the two left. Mr. Yan had class this morning, and they had to listen and do things from the sidelines, and it was estimated that they would be busy for a while.

……

Dongcheng, Wutong Street.

Concubine Zhao Ling lived in Qinglian for one night, and in the morning, after carefully instructing Uncle Kun and Uncle Xiaobai again, she left in a hurry.

She frowned, her eyelids drooped slightly, and she walked slowly down the street, ignoring the passers-by around her.

Since the brief separation from that person that night, during these days, Concubine Zhao Ling has often lost her mind.

Qian'er is not here, she lives alone in Qinglianxuan.

Sometimes when she went to fetch water in the early morning, she would stop suddenly while walking under a certain tree, with her head drooping slightly, peeking at the face with the corners of her mouth curled up on the clear water in the bucket.

Sometimes after taking a nap in the afternoon and waking up naturally, she would rub her eyes, then put her cheeks on her hands, nibble a little finger with her white teeth, and stare blankly at the emerald green potted plants in front of the window.

Sometimes when she was meditating in the middle of the night, she would gently open her eyes, look left and right at the empty and silent room, and then quietly go out to take out the objects about someone who had been sealed up and thought they would never be opened again, and picked them up carefully, Squinting like a kitten, he looked carefully under the moonlight.

These are all at the beginning after being separated from that person.

But with the passage of time, Zhao Lingfei's willow eyebrows began to frown frequently, and when she was practicing in Qinglianxuan, she always subconsciously looked out the window.

Sometimes there is a slight sound of footsteps in front of the courtyard gate, and she will purse her red lips lightly while practicing with her eyes closed, and her mind will be attracted to it. Finally, when she finds out that it is just a passerby, she will relax her shoulders again, but wait for the next footstep to come again, and she will shave her shoulders. The shoulder will be lifted suddenly again.

After that, every time she rested her chin in a daze, she would gradually puff her mouth and narrow her long eyes, not knowing who she was angry with.

In this way, as time went on, the cold-tempered she became more and more restless, and gradually became distraught.

Why don't you come to find me?

How can you be so annoying?

Don't come here... You, where are you now?

Concubine Zhao Ling gradually began to look sad when she thought of that person.